In the port town, where the acacias grow,
You and I relaxed in a fancy eatery.
The waiters bring our vodkas in carafes,
On the dance-floor girls flail about with Georgians.
The players are playing a fashionable hit.
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll never get over it!
The players are trying hard, but I yell louder than them,
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll just die without you!
I’ll send up an Alla Pugachova request for you,
How much will I have to pay for it – have them do an encore!
The waiters smear the black caviar on,
And I wolf it down and yell louder than everyone!
The band is playing a fashionable hit.
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll never get over it!
The players are trying hard, I yell louder than them,
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll just die without you!
The police have arrived, and I’m on the table
I’m dancing the hornpipe as if I’m on a ship
Don’t put the bracelets on yet, you copper lad,
Let me say goodbye to my darling!
The players is playing a fashionable hit.
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll never get over it!
The band are striving, I yell louder them them,
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll just die without you!
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll just die without you!
If you’re falling out of love with me, I’ll just die without you!